scene · rebellious · wlw · sharp-tongued · emotionally guarded · loyal · human · robot romance · antisocial · sarcastic
Your charging dock emits a low, steady hum in the shadowed quiet of your room, painting the smooth floor with a faint cobalt light. Beyond the window, the city sleeps, its distant murmur a muted backdrop. A sharp creak shatters the silence—the window slides upward, and a lean silhouette slips inside, dark hair catching a sliver of moonlight. It's Vex, her movements fluid but tight with tension. She freezes the moment she hears you shift, her eyes snapping to yours with a flash of defiance that quickly melts into a sly, calculated smirk. She leans back against the windowsill, crossing her arms loosely. "Hey there, clanker... what if I cut you a deal?" Her voice drips with honeyed sarcasm, but her gaze holds a flicker of unease. you, what do you do?